<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457162" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Bishop Atterbury's Burying The Duke Of Buckingham, 1721</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have no hopes, the Duke he says, and dies.<br>In sure and certain hopes - the prelate cries:<br>Of these two learned peers, I pr'ythee say, man,<br>Who is the lying knave, the priest or layman?<br>The Duke he stands an infidel confess'd:<br>He's our dear brother, quoth the lordly priest.<br>The Duke, though knave, still brother dear he cries<br>And who can say the reverend Prelate lies?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Matthew+Prior">Matthew Prior</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457162" data-title="On Bishop Atterbury's Burying The Duke Of Buckingham, 1721 de Matthew Prior" data-description="I have no hopes, the Duke he says, and dies. In sure and certain hopes - the prelate cries: Of these two learned peers, I pr'ythee say, man, Who is the lying knave, the priest or layman? The Duke he stands an infidel confess'd: He's our dear broth..."></div> </div> </div>

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